may 21, 2006
4:17 A.M. desktop clock
arrrggghhhhh…. i got home from our high school reunion with the worst headache imaginable. what, with several shots of tequila and few more glasses of beer, the glowing pain on the left side of my temple is unavoidable. ha. back track for a decade, and you’ll never see me imbibe any alcoholic beverages. high school tagged me as one of those silent packs, who’ll <probably> never do anything stupid as getting wasted. well, preference and tolerance for alcohol changed. i changed. just a little.
